Tanya Arons
Bio
I write about my life experiences. I write about complex ptsd, the agonies, the angst and my post traumatic growth. About Beauty, Truth and Honour and little vignettes of comfort from the spirits that love me: living and dead. I also Dance!
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Memories: 30 December 2025
30 December 2025 8:29 am I just woke up from a very complex dream. I was having coffee in a coffee shop, somewhere I had not been before when a handsome young man with a shotgun threatened the patrons and took all their valuables. He was not acting alone. He had several friends or family members. Somehow, I managed to talk him down. I had nothing to lose except my life.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 27 December 2025
8:08 am … 6:15 pm I cranked up my Smith Little torch to cast silver into my “Sacred Space” ring. It took me a few hours to make the mould in delft clay. Lots of finagling around. Then I didn’t use enough silver so I only got half a ring. Dammit. I wasted all that oxygen and propane gas.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 26 December 2025
26 December 2025 6:19 am I wake up from a beautiful dream. I was living in a ground floor apartment with big windows looking out onto the street. I was in high anticipation as a suitor was coming to visit me. I wasn’t expecting him until 11 am and I was wanting to shower and wash my hair and dress in something lovely.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 25 December 2025
25 December 2025 7:33 am I awaken from an intense trauma dream about being forcibly evicted from a unit. People were all over my home, looting my personal possessions. They had woken me up and were dragging everything out of my house. An entire family with about four teenagers. Other people from the unit complex were in my home too. I was deeply distressed and telling them to get out as my rent was fully paid and I had not been given notice of eviction. It was extremely violating.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 24 December 2025
24 December 2025 8:13 am A better sleep. Rejuvenating! I spun alpaca fleece last night. It seemed to soothe my nerves. Keeping my hands busy, watching a show on Stan, getting into a flow state. Trying not to think about all the horror of this past year and trying to imagine a better year next year. Simultaneously, spinning, spinning, spinning out my existence in the eternal now.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
